After a while, the senile Liu Yuanwai walked out tremblingly with crutches under the service of two maids, followed by a bewitching young beauty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liu Yuanwai glanced at Yu Ziyou, who was hanging on the old locust tree, and was angry, so he opened his hand and gave the bewitching beauty an ear scraper and scolded: "Call you a fox, seduce men all day long, do you want to kick my legs to be willing." ”

The beautiful woman suddenly cried out and said, "You old immortal, you have wronged me again." ”

"Have I wronged you?"

"Okay, you have no conscience, I'll die for you."

Saying that, the beautiful woman lifted her skirt and ran to the well, Liu Yuanwai was suddenly frightened and said: "Quick, quick, quickly pull the young grandmother away." ”

Several people caught the beautiful woman who was about to throw herself into the well, and when they saw someone stopping them, the beautiful woman suddenly struggled even more and said: "Let me die, why don't you let me die!" ”

"I'm going to die for innocence."

After crying and making a fuss for a while, the beautiful woman was dragged in.

Liu Yuanwai gritted his teeth and said to Yu Zi who was hanging from the tree: "What is the good thing about this prostitute entering the house at night, you don't have to judge me, just beat him to death!" ”

Great!

When several strong men heard this, they took their whips and swam at Yu Ziyou, who was hanging from the tree, and they were slammed!

Yu Ziyou begged for mercy at first, scolded after begging for mercy, begged for mercy after scolding, and finally fainted, and then was splashed with a basin of cold water and woke up and smoked again!

When Yu Ziyou was dying, Liu Yuanwai said at the moment: "Let him have some breath left, write to him and give him a confession, lest this lewd thief go to the yamen to sue us, and throw me on the street after writing!" ”

"Okay."

At that moment, Liu Yuanwai's account room wrote a confession to Yu Ziyou, and Yu Ziyou didn't want to sign it. But after a few more punches, he was forced to press his handprints on it, and finally he was thrown directly on the street.

Afterwards, Yu Ziyou was rescued and returned to the Gutian Hall.

Brother Yu Ziyou was angry and distressed, and immediately asked a doctor for treatment.

The doctor said at the moment that although there were many skin injuries, his wrists were hung backwards for too long, and he was afraid that he would not be able to write for the rest of his life. As for the injury, it also needs to be recuperated in bed for a month. In this way, Yu Ziyou didn't say that he couldn't participate in the government examination three days later, and even the imperial examination was hopeless for life. After hearing this, Yu Ziyou was immediately disheartened, and his brother scolded him even more hatefully.

Rectifying Yu Ziyou didn't take too much effort on Lin Yanchao, but after he learned from Chen Jichuan that Yu Ziyou was beaten, he just nodded and said, "This matter ends here." ”

It is enough to teach others a lesson, this is not the focus of his life, and karma is everything he has.

After the annual exam. Lin Yanchao is still reading and practicing calligraphy, and he also instructs Chen Xinggui and them on their articles every day. When Lin Yanchao changed his articles, he couldn't help but talk to them about scriptures.

At present, not only in the article, but also in Lin Yanchao's knowledge of scripture is enough to be a teacher for several of them. So at first, a few people were sparring, and later they knew that the gap was too big, so they directly asked Lin Yanchao for advice.

When instructing a few people to be righteous, Lin Yanchao was also reflecting on himself. In the past, when governing the scriptures, we only sought to understand their meaning. But when you tell others about the scriptures, you can't help but stick them on yourself. I can't tell anyone about it.

So Lin Yanchao often went back to reflect on the meaning of the scriptures, and after he thoroughly understood, he would talk to them about his understanding the next day.

In this way, unconsciously, his knowledge has been deepened.

Lin Yanchao realized that he was teaching knowledge at the same time. is also in the face of their doubts and disapprovals, and every time they ask a rhetorical question, it is actually Lin Yanchao re-reflecting on what he has learned in the past. As Han Yu's teacher said, the disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher, and the teacher does not have to be better than the disciple. There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry, and that's it.

Of course, Hou Zhongshu and they are also very happy to talk about Jingyi with Lin Yanchao every day. Although they felt that Lin Yanchao's governance of the scriptures was stronger than them, they had never forced their own views on the scriptures and righteousness into them like other gentlemen.

Lin Yanchao discussed with them on an equal footing, and also put forward his own supplements and opinions on Cheng Zhu's annotations.

If it really doesn't make sense sometimes, Lin Yanchao will not rashly deny their views, but say that if you answer this way, I can't say that you are wrong, but the examiner will definitely not take your article.

Hearing Lin Yanchao say this, several people immediately stopped talking.

But they all like it, let Lin Yanchao teach themselves to govern the scriptures. First, Lin Yanchao's knowledge is high enough, and secondly, he doesn't take care of the teacher when he talks about it, and he is bold. Under such a difficult debate, everyone picked up the previous scriptures and re-read them while writing articles, and they all felt very rewarding.

Of course, the most studied articles by a few people are still articles. After writing the five current essay questions every day, Lin Yanchao continued to explain to them, and everyone's articles were improving day by day.

The day before the government exam, the wind and rain were like obscurity.

Dark clouds were in the air.

Lin Yanchao said after commenting on the papers: "Today's article, that's it, the house is about to be taken, you can sleep well tonight, you don't have to read anymore." ”

Huang Biyou said: "Zonghai, I will get it tomorrow, when I take the exam, do you have any experience in writing an article to tell me?" ”

"yes, don't hide it!" Chen Xinggui also said.

Lin Yanchao smiled and pointed to a rain-watered blooming flower outside the window, and said to the four: "A good article should be described but not done." This truth is the same in the article, like this flower, my heart is transmitted to your heart, and my seeing is your opinion! ‘

"Remember this, you will take the test tomorrow."

After Lin Yanchao said this, the friends all nodded together.

The next day, the government took four people to go to the department together.

On the day of the release of the list, Chen Xinggui ranked 25th in the high school government examination, Zhang Haoyuan took 61, and Huang Biyou took 78, although he was at the bottom of the list, but he also won it, only Hou Zhongshu failed to be on the list, but he also entered the deputy list.

Chen, Zhang, and Huang were all on the list, and they couldn't help but be elated, hugging and cheering.

And Yu Ziyou, who was on crutches from afar, looked at this scene and felt a pang of cramps in his heart.

Chen Xinggui, Huang Biyou, who was not as good as himself in the past, was also the first in the government examination, but he was hopeless in his career all his life, dragging his half-crippled body, Yu Ziyou felt that something was devouring his heart.

Thinking of Xu Changjun's negative heart, Yu Ziyou returned home and read sentence by sentence.

"Since the king's appearance, the mirror is dark. Sijun is like flowing water, how can there be poverty. ”

"Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term memory, and short-term lovesickness are infinite."

"I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love."

Yu Ziyou had tears in his eyes, and read to the hair ornament that Xu Changjun gave him: "Thinking about your suffering, afraid that you know, afraid that you don't know, and even more afraid that you don't know!" (To be continued.) )